♛ Chapter 10 ♛
♛ Anastasia
"Bryson, stop." I said moving my face so he couldn't poke me anymore.
"Get up." He mumbled beginning to shake me.
"No, I don't want to." I replied back to him turning my whole body away from him.
I heard him get up letting me know he left.
I snuggled my head into the couch before slowly falling back to sleep.
Before I could go back to sleep completely I felt a huge smack against my butt.
"Ow." I snapped opening my eyes and turning towards Bryson.
"I see that woke you up." Bryson stated with a smirk on his face.
I rolled my eyes. "What do you want?" I questioned him.
"I just wanted you to eat, here you go." Bryson stated handing me a plate of breakfast.
I gave him a smile. "Thank you for making me food."
Food is worth waking up for...
"You're welcome. I was wondering if you could watch the girls? I have a couple of things to do today." Bryson stated.
I shook my head.
"Well I have work today and I already don't have anybody to watch my daughter." I confessed to him.
He sighed before sitting on the couch beside me.
"Looks like I'm gonna have to call my mom. I can't stay away from her too long." He stated holding his head in his hand.
I began to gently rub his back.
"What's going on with you and your mom?" I questioned him.
"She's trying to get me to take Harley to see her mom and I can't do that." He replied back to me.
"Well, why can't you? That is her mother." I said slightly confused.
Don't tell me he's one of those fathers...
"You don't understand. She's a druggie, she's always getting high around my daughter and I can't have my daughter in that type of environment." He stated making me look at him in shock.
I nodded my head in understanding.
Bryson may smile and joke around all the time but the one thing I've found out about him is that, that's all an act. He's going through a lot.
"I understand completely. I'll watch your daughter, I'll just ask my boss if I can keep them in the shop." I told him.
I know my boss is gonna snap but I'm gonna make up a good excuse.
"No, I'll just take the girls with me. I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if I got you fired." He retorted shaking his head.
"Bryson, it's fi--" I was cut off with a kiss on my lips.
I was completely shocked but I soon started to relax and kiss him back.
"Oooooo" We heard Harley yell out as she ran into the room.
I quickly pushed Bryson away even though I didn't want to. His lips felt like heaven on mine.
"What are you doing up so early, Harley?" Bryson questioned her going over to her and picking her up.
He began to tickle her making her giggle uncontrollably.
"I see you kissing her." She said through her giggles.
"Whatchu know about kissing little girl?" He said continuing to tickle her.
"You always give me kisses on the cheek like this.." She said kissing his cheek.
"And one right here too." She added kissing his forehead.
I smiled at the sight. Bryson and his daughter are so close and I love it.
It's nice seeing a man take care of his responsibility and he's doing it by himself.
Bryson kissed her cheek and forehead.
"Are you hungry?" He questioned her.
She nodded her head rapidly.
"Starving." She grumbled making me giggle.
"Alright, let's go get you something to eat," Bryson said grabbing her hand and leading her out of the room.
***
So after Bryson convinced me he could handle the kids I went to work at the salon.
"Hold up, is that a smile I see?" My co-worker Tammy stated as I came in to set up my hair station.
I couldn't help but to smile more.
"What's up with you?" Tammy questioned coming over and sitting in my chair.
"Nothing, can't I just be happy?" I replied back to her shrugging my shoulders.
"You've been walking in and out of this with a frown on your face so please tell me what's going on?" She asked with a perplexed look on her face.
I sighed. "Okay, I ran into this guy the other day. Casey being the little brat she is ran off and just so happen to run into Bryson Tiller." I told her making her mouth drop.
"The Bryson Tiller? Are you serious?" She asked me with a look of shock on her face.
I nodded my head.
"Am I the only person who didn't know that he's a singer?" I questioned with raised eyebrows.
"Girl, yes. I've been listening to his music for a while and it's amazing. I even have his cd in my bag. Have you listened to it yet?" She asked.
"Nope." I replied back to her.
"Shame on you. I'm about to get it out and put it into the stereo." She stated getting out of my chair.
"What are you two up to now?" Anya questioned coming into the shop with bags in her hand.
I took a few out of her hands and sat them in my chair.
"I'm trying to introduce our girl to some of her boyfriends music." Tammy replied back to her.
I rolled my eyes. "He's not my boyfriend, we're just friends." I snapped on her.
She smacked her lips, "Whatever."
I watch her as she set up the stereo and then she grabbed the remote once it was all set up.
"Let's go to my favorite song." She stated changing the songs.
Once she changed it to her favorite song it began to play..
"I wanna know how we became so distant girl
The way we fell in love it was almost instant
I'm tryna find a way around it
Girl tell me how you feel about it
You still love me, that's the way it's sounding
Thank God I would have never found this, I doubt it
I'm there for you if you allow it
Girl you know I gotta keep you around me
All this paper we counting, blazing these ounces
Spending on you baby no matter what the amount is
Now you wanna know what's gotten into me, what's changed?
I guess I had a hard time showing it at first but"Anya and Tammy went crazy as they danced to the song and sang the lyrics together.
All I did was listened closely and hanged onto every word even closer..
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